*Hakeem*
" Man I didn't do nothing why would I hurt my own girl" I yelled at the detective. "So were was you last night say around 8 to 10' he asked getting in my face. "Man I told u already I was at jasmine house 8:00 before she left for work then I went home my grandma can tell you that" I said .
These bitches always trying lock a nigga up for shit they ain't do when they need to check they own team. "We'all take it from here" Jeremy walked in.
Jeremy one my men on the baby low he keep my record clean if it want for him I probably be locked up right now.
"Alright Mr.wright better if you give in now we have evidence with ya prints on it" he said. "The fuck you mean evidence" I asked a little scared. "We found the baseball bat with blood on it and the blood match Jasmine" he said.
My mind started racing blood, Jasmines, baseball bat.
"Here the bat and we know it's yours it has your name on it and we got pictures with you using it " he went on
I thought I told snoop get rid that shit. I was now looking at the baseball bat I used to kill my worker with.
Do I got a snake on my team? I'm outcha here grinding and letting they ass spend my money but they as plotting on a nigga. Trust no one my mama always told me. I should have listen.
I sat there with my head in my hands wondering is it over for ya boy.
*Jasmine*
"What ever y'all want toy can have please don't hurt me" I pleaded. "Shut the fuck up" the man said. I felt a sting on my face and everything went black.
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Short but good?!? I feel like Hakeem would be singing."I got locked up they want let me out nooo they want let me out" lol.
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Real Love With A Thug (Completed) Book 1 *Editing*
FanfictionHakeem Wright a 22 year old thug that live in Atlanta Georgia .Hakeem is the leader of The FM Mafia, and his motto is "Fuck bitches get money & A thug cant be tied down". He aint looking for love even though he has a girlfriend named Peaches. Jasmi...
